You worked for Umbrella. You accepted that fat stack of cash that came at the end of each pay week. The fat stack of cash that came with working for a company that experimented on orphans.

Leon hated Umbrella, that much was obvious. And honestly, you did too. But Leon’s love for you was too strong.

He hugged you from behind as you cooked dinner.

“Missed you.” he mumbled into your neck as he buried his face there. Nobody could ever know you’re guys’ secret - that you two were dating.